Baby for My Stepbrother

Chapter 4

With both hands, he gripped his fingers into my hair, pulling my mouth so tightly to his, I thought my lip would split against my teeth. His tongue dominated my mouth, his hands releasing my hair to rundown my body and lift my sleep shirt up. I lifted my arms so he could remove it from my body.

Relief flooded me because we were back to what I expected between us. Hot sex, and nothing more. “Ride me hard, baby girl,” he said. “Take everything you need.”

I smiled, running my hands over the smooth contours of his shoulders and chest before answering, “You’re damn right I will.”

My hands gripped the elastic of his shorts and I lifted my body up to jerk his shorts down his legs. His cock sprung free, standing at attention and taunting me with the pleasure I knew it could give.

Scooting up, I positioned myself over his cock, pushing down with one smooth movement, taking every inch of him until I was seated fully over him.

My head fell back immediately, my mouthing opening on a silent moan as I began to move up and down. His hands ran up my legs, gripping my hips and moving me faster over his cock.

“Fuck baby, you feel so fucking good,” he growled, his fingers digging into the sensitive flesh of my body.

I bounced above him, locking my eyes to his and screwing him like it was the last time I’d ever have sex again.

An orgasm built quickly inside me, the power of being on top turning me on as he moved his hand to find my clit and rub circles over it. I got off almost instantly, the muscles of my pussy gripping his cock, milking him and massaging him until his hips bucked up with his own orgasm.

His head fell back against the mattress and I smiled when he sucked his bottom lip in between his teeth. I felt like I owned him in that moment and it was empowering to have some type of holdover such a dangerous and feral man.

Collapsing down, I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes, falling asleep as I listened to the rhythmic and strong beat of his heart.

Another week passed and I was walking through the halls of my school holding my books in front of my stomach. I knew I wasn’t showing yet, but I felt an instinctive need to protect that part of myself now that I knew about the precious cargo riding along inside.

I wondered what it would be like when I finally started to show. Would kids laugh at me as I passed, or would they whisper

to each other, spreading rumors about what dumb idiot had been stupid enough to knock me up? “Hey, girl. We still on for this afternoon?”

Carly walked up tome as I dialed in the code to my locker. Switching out my trigonometry book for my physics book, I slammed the locker shut and stared at my best friend.

“Yeah, we’re still on. Thanks for driving me.”

She smiled and reached out to squeeze my arm. “Don’t kill me for saying this, but I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Even if you decide to give it up, it will still be fun to watch it grow, you know?”

I laughed and remembered what the obstetrics nurse had told me on the phone. “You’re looking forward to watching them stick a wand up my vagina to take pictures? Is there something you’re not telling me, woman?”

Laughter bubbled out from her chest. “No. I just think the entire process is kind of cool. That’s a whole new life growing inside you and if it wasn’t for you, it wouldn’t exist. It’s kind of neat. I mean, I’m not ready to go through it myself, but I can handle living vicariously through you for right now.”

Dread rolled in my stomach and I hoped it wasn’t the beginning of morning sickness. So far, I’d been lucky to not feel sick, but all the research I’d done online said that morning sickness could start at any point during the pregnancy – and that it wasn’t limited to the morning.

“Well, thanks for living through me, Carly. I’m glad I’m not the only one going through this.”

Wrapping her arm around my waist, she walked me to my next class. Reaching my door, she hugged me and reached up to brush the hair away from my face. “Don’t let this get you down, Luna. Everything happens for a reason. You’ll see.”

With that she walked off and disappeared down the hall. I watched her until she turned a corner, and I turned to enter my class, breathing out heavily because I knew that today, something that had only been a word on a stick would finally become something much more real.